Chapter 393: Defeat Fate

The bee venom entered her body, and Yu Mingming's face became extremely pale, but her eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"My talent is not as good as yours, and my cultivation is not as good as yours, all my skills are in the three-headed demon beast, and there are only a few kinds of martial arts mastered, not even a fraction of yours, I have known this kind of thing for a long time...... However, the winner of today's battle must be me, and it can only be me!"

Hong Kui responded: "It's really a groundless statement, but everyone can do utopian dreams, and so can you." ”

"Reason? Of course, I can give my life for this battle, do you have such an awareness?" Yu Mingming laughed happily.

Hong Kui disagreed: "Everyone is dead, even if you win this battle, what's the point? If you die and I live, the winner will only be me, if you and I are both dead, then you and I are both losers, no matter what the outcome, you can't be the winner." ”

"Doesn't that sound reasonable, but let my sister tell you, between reality and theory, there is a bridge called dreams!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Mingming rose up, completely ignoring the erosion of bee venom, attacking with all his might, several flame whips danced wildly like snakes, and there were cyclones of three-legged golden toads mixed in with it, the momentum was mighty, like the sea like a mountain.

"It's useless, no matter what means you use, you can't resist the prying eyes of the Swordsmanship, the gap in strength between you and me is too big, and the disparity is so great that even if you use a deadly fighting method, you have no chance of winning. ”

Hong Kui stabbed his sword, and the nightmare demons flew out, pounced into the flame whip qi mass, and the nightmare's real-like form was not harmed in any way, and the monster laughed, freely shuttling through the vitality and spiritual energy, looking for key points and flaws.

The Witch Soul Desperate Sword swung and slashed out three sword qis, which rushed into the vast attack in a triangular shape, and happened to be embedded in the weakest position of spiritual power, as if the most important brick in the structure of the building was sucked away, causing the building to collapse with a bang.

These three swords not only lightly turned the offensive away, but also injured Yu Mingming in the rear, adding three sword marks to her chest.

But this woman stubbornly faced and suppressed her injuries, did not retreat but advanced, and forcefully launched the next wave of offensive.

Hong Kui retreated backwards with the pace of a spider treading water, keeping a distance from being approached, and at the same time used the Burning Nightmare Sword Technique to easily defuse all kinds of attacks.

He was actually deliberately delaying time, because he knew that this was the safest way to win ten wins without defeat, although he thought that even if there was a head-on conflict, the possibility of losing to Yu Mingming was very small, because the gap in strength between the two sides was too big, and it was not something that Yu Mingming could make up for if he dared to work hard.

However, even with such a slim hope of victory, he didn't want to leave it to Yu Mingming.

In the face of the wounded and angry beast, the best way is not to face it head-on, but to keep fighting, wear down the opponent's strength, avoid the real attack, wait until the blood of the beast is dry, waste the remaining strength in vain, and finally win without a fight.

Hong Kui was sure that he would be able to achieve victory as long as the bee venom invaded Yu Mingming's internal organs, and that without Yu Mingming using his True Qi to resist, the process would take less than a stick of incense.

Yu Mingming kept attacking, but no matter what kind of attack she launched, she would be peeped out by the Nightmare Demon, and then dissolved by a simple sword aura.

But she didn't seem to realize that her approach was actually futile, failing again and again, attacking again and again, and the only thing that changed was that there were more and more scars on her body.

Hong Kui responded calmly and steadily, indifferent like an emotionless puppet, and accurately completed the set tasks.

After the time of half the incense, Yu Mingming's breath suddenly disordered, and the offensive action was stagnant, Hong Kui seized the opportunity, deceived himself, and slapped his lower abdomen with one palm, and his strength penetrated the true qi of the body, penetrated into the internal organs, and shocked her out.

In mid-air, the outline of Yu Mingming's body became blurred, and then three beast souls dispersed from her body, reducing to the form of a three-legged golden toad, a lizard, and a bird, all of which withered and fell to the ground.

"I almost forgot, you are still in the state of demon beast possession, this state will bring a huge burden to your soul, and now that the toxin has invaded, you are seriously injured, and you can't bear it even more, and your failure is half a pillar of incense ahead of time. Hong Kui coldly asserted, "Now, you really have no chance of winning." ”

Yu Mingming propped up the ground with both hands, struggled to get up from the ground, opened his mouth, vomited out bloody fragments of internal organs, staggered to stabilize his body, and said stubbornly: "I haven't lost yet." ”

She whispered in her heart: hold on a little longer, the time has not yet come......

Hong Kui snorted coldly, his body moved, like an arrow piercing out, and the dark sword was like a poisonous snake's fangs, rushing towards him.

Yu Mingming wanted to dodge and dodge, but his body was injured, and his movements couldn't keep up with the reaction, so he could only avoid the vital point, and he was pierced through the shoulder by a sword.

"Face up to this gap, stop playing the game of rebellion against fate, this is the reality, you can't change it with two words, if a miracle can happen as long as you are strong-willed, there will not be so many tragedies of heroic end in history. ”

Hong Kui said without the slightest pity, and wanted to draw the sword but found that the blade was grabbed by the other party with his hand.

"Resist in vain, since you are stubborn, then go and die. ”

Hong Kui slammed his palm at Yu Mingming's left chest, and wanted to use his true qi to shatter the other party's heart, but at the moment when the palm was about to erupt, his brain exploded, like thousands of fireworks exploding at the same time, and it was like a charge of thousands of soldiers, and the breath of chaos and killing filled the sea of knowledge, making him completely lose his judgment.

"It's now!"

Yu Mingming grabbed the left hand of the sword blade and twisted it back, and the strength was transmitted along the sword body, shaking off Hong Kui's hand holding the hilt of the sword, and hitting it head-on with his right hand, hitting him right in the chest, shocking the person away.

Hong Kui's body flew in the air, trying to suppress the turmoil in the sea of consciousness, his eyes were awake, and a harrier rolled over and landed, but there was another roar in his head, causing him to stagger a few steps, and almost fall to the ground.

"It's ...... Calamity!"

The breath of chaos, rage, disaster, and war filled the brain, as if thousands of people were arguing, and the soldiers were scrambling, stirring up Hong Kui's distracting thoughts, and he couldn't keep a calm mind at all, and it was difficult to concentrate, even if he suppressed it with his true qi, he only felt a headache, and between the conflicts, his air holes were bleeding, and terrible blood stains flowed from his eyes, nostrils, and ears, staining his bloody face.

"When...... By the way, it's the Flame Whip just now! You mixed the calamity breath into the flames, and when the Flame Whip rubbed the scars on my face before, it took the opportunity to invade my body!"

Hong Kui used strong perseverance to overcome the chaotic thoughts like soap silk twine, and reluctantly precipitated reason and reasoned out the truth.

"You guessed it right, I deliberately emphasized that the possession of the Bird will bring an intuitive enhancement, just to make you ignore its original supernatural powers, and deliberately use the demon wind and the flame whip separately, but also to let you have the wrong judgment that the supernatural powers of the two beast souls cannot be superimposed, and even in order to lower your vigilance, even in the usual battles, the Wandering Bird has always been the least of my three-headed beasts.

The only miscalculation is that I didn't expect you to almost avoid that blow, the calamity aura of the invasion is very rare, and it will take quite a long time for it to attack, gooahahh

Enduring the pain in his heart, ignoring the blood gushing from the wound, Yu Mingming forcibly pulled out the Witch Soul Death Sword from his chest, and the long hair that was tied up fluttered apart, like a madman.

Although she let out a miserable howl in her mouth, her face was full of joy, her eyes were bright, and she said firmly: "Defeat fate, right now!"

Using essence blood to tainish the sword and blinding the spirituality of the magic weapon, Yu Mingming temporarily controlled the Witch Soul Desperate Sword and slashed out.

"It's useless! Even if it's hard for me to fight back, you can't hurt me! As I said, the gap between you and me in strength has long been so great that you can't make up for it with your will. ”

Hong Kui hugged his hands, and the image of the dragon and tiger appeared on the left and right, mixed into the true qi of the body, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared, blending with each other, yin and yang converged, and turned into a solid body protection gas cover, like an impregnable fortress.

"You always don't take my words lightly, and I have never lied to you, although I have practiced the Nightmare Sword Technique for five years, I have not practiced ......"

Suddenly, the nightmare demons that had been summoned by Hong Kui surged in groups, guided by sword moves, gathered on the body protection qi shield of the tiger coiling dragon, and one by one they laughed strangely, talking and laughing and pointed out the location of the cover door of the air cover.

The Witch Soul Desperate Sword stabbed out, and the cold light flashed, piercing through the cover door, shuttling as lightly as if it had entered nothing, and piercing Hong Kui's heart.

Yu Mingming sighed lightly: "In the past five years, I have only practiced one of the tricks in the Xie Nightmare Sword Technique. ”

With the dragon wailing and the tiger's sigh, the body protection qi shield collapsed, and Hong Kui looked at the Witch Soul Desperate Sword inserted in his chest in a daze, his face full of disbelief.

His previous calmness was gone, and he fell straight on his back, staring up with empty eyes, as if his long-held beliefs had collapsed with this sword.

"I won," Yu Mingming's face was even more ugly than if he lost, his legs were weak, and he fell directly on Hong Kui, but he didn't forget to let out a weak laugh, "I said at the beginning of the battle, I will definitely win, but you always don't believe it." ”

"I, unexpectedly, will lose to you......"

Hong Kui didn't seem to hear the outside world, but just muttered repeatedly.

Yu Mingming gritted his teeth, propped up his body, stared down at Hong Kui, and said deeply: "Since we were born, I am destined to be inferior to you, and my talents and talents in all aspects are far inferior to yours, so I am a defective product of failure, and you are a masterpiece of success...... So before you know it, they're all dead, and now it's just you and me, and I'm leaving.

What is combat and logistics, it is just a better way to say, but in essence, it is just because it does not meet the standards of combat type, so it is reduced to being in charge of logistics and liaison.

Why does my origin determine my fate? If this is fate, should I accept it?

Every time in the dead of night, I will ask myself in my heart, so I gradually germinate the idea of defeating you, and when my brothers and sisters die one by one, this idea becomes more and more firm, because what I want to resist is no longer only my own fate, the more excellent you are, the stronger this **** that defeats you, for which I do not hesitate to gamble my life.

Only by defeating you can I prove the belief that I have always adhered to - even if it is an inferior seed buried deep in the earth, there will be a day when the thick soil will be lifted and witnessed!"

Yu Mingming pulled out the Witch Soul Death Sword and sliced open Hong Kui's chest, revealing a red heart that was gradually no longer beating.

Her hair suddenly faded black and turned snow-white.

"My time is running out. ”